“Her scent did not match her actions and I found that…offensive.  As long as you are honest with your responses we should have no problem.” He paused again. “My name is Tiergar by the way, seeing as how we are about to become intimately acquainted.”

“Kyra…” Anything else she would have said was lost in a yelp when he suddenly snapped forward and grasped her arms, lifting her off of her feet. He buried his face in the hollow of her neck breathing in her scent.

A peculiar vibration ran through Kyra’s body as she hung suspended. It took a few seconds before she realized that he was purring. Her nipples tingled where her breasts met his chest. The bronze skin was coated with a fine layer of hair. He had the same hide as a lion she had once seen on earth and the texture was at once irritating yet soothing.

His scent enveloped her, leaving her dizzy. Tiergar’s tongue darted out and stroked down her neck. She could only hope he liked the way she tasted.

When she felt his teeth gnawing gently on her neck, her self-control shattered into glittering shards. Dangling in his grip, she had no leverage for her attack. She lashed out with her legs, connecting with his knee, and causing him to release her as he fell to the ground and his legs collapsed beneath him.

She landed hard on her butt and quickly scuttled away from him. Kyra backed up against the wall using it to help herself to her feet. When she was standing she prepared herself for an attack, astonished when Tiergar sat there grinning at her.

“So they did have to go into the Fighter Ranks after all. I was told that there were no other viable matches available in the companion area. You are not quite what I expected.” He slowly got to his feet and crossed over to the bed. Rubbing his knee ruefully, he leaned back on his elbows and observed her closely.

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